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Chapter 52 Sister Wen

"You don't need to care."

Listening to the seemingly well-intentioned reminder, Hu Er, who was full of pain, consciously replied forcefully.

"hehe!"

Feng Bingwen smiled and naturally wouldn't argue with him. He would come again tomorrow and we would just clean up together then.

And when he stepped out of the threshold of Hu's house, his figure suddenly stopped, because in his eyes, there were two huge figures standing outside the door of Hu's house, shrouded in gray mist, and their majesty was breathtaking.

It's just different from the first time. At this time, Feng Bingwen could already see through the gray fog and see the faces of these two behemoths. They were two giants. They were more than ten feet tall. Their clothes were like gauze hats and wide robes, and they looked majestic.

wide.

"Feng Bingwen has met you two. This is the second time we have met."

Feng Bingwen bowed his hands towards the two of them politely, but the two of them looked down at him silently, without saying a word, as if they were thinking about something.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll take the first step and stop nagging you two."

After waiting for a moment, Feng Bingwen, who didn't wait for a response or another word, saw that the two men didn't move, straightened his back, stepped forward, and passed between them calmly.

But when he was about to walk out of the alley, he turned around and saw nothing behind him, and the two ghosts and gods had disappeared.

"This should mean I'm fine!"

Feng Bingwen thought for a moment and felt that he had probably passed the review. The status of these two ghosts and gods in the underworld was probably the same as that of Mr. Xing yesterday.

Both Yin and Yang worlds recognized his existence. Feng Bingwen felt happy in his heart, and his feet were a little faster. He soon returned to the school, carrying the food box that he had cleaned up, and headed towards Ruyu, who was selling pastries.

Go away.

"Little benefactor!"

From far away, Wen Huashang, who had already seen Feng Bingwen approaching, came out to greet him. He wore a jade hairpin and a sarong, but it was hard to hide his appearance. At this time, he showed a smile, like a flower and a jade, which made passersby nearby lose their sight.

"Don't call me that, just call me by my name."

Being called that by a beautiful woman in broad daylight made Feng Bingwen feel shy even though he was already quite young.

"Then I dare to call you Bingwen."

Wen Huachang took the red lacquer food box handed over by Feng Bingwen and looked at it quietly. As expected, it was not damaged at all. She breathed a sigh of relief and responded like this.

"Ah, I've eaten all the food you made, sister, and I haven't asked your name yet."

Feng Bingwen was still a little bit unsatisfied with the pastries he had eaten at noon, because there were many styles, which meant that there was only a little bit of each, which meant that he could have a taste.

"My surname is Wen. If you are willing, please call me..."

"Sister Wen!"

Feng Bingwen shouted before he could finish speaking. The beautiful woman with picturesque features was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and stopped what she was about to say.

She just wanted the child to call her Aunt Wen, after all, she was married. But the child was quick to speak and actually shouted out first, dragging her down to the level of an equal. In this case, she would not change it again. After all,

My sister sounds younger.

"Here! Here you go!"

The child stretched out his hand, and the proprietress of Ruyufang subconsciously took it, but the heavy weight and shape soon made her feel something was wrong. She looked down and saw two silver beads that had been polished to a shiny color.

Discoloration.

"What are you doing? Those cakes I gave you at noon are free, I..."

"This is the money Hu Er owes you on credit. I just went to help you get it back. This is what you deserve."

Feng Bingwen waved his hands, his childish face actually looked a bit free and easy,

"As for the pastries you gave me at noon, I have no intention of paying you."

"The money Hu Er owes on credit?"

Wen Huachang was stunned, with a worried look on his face.

"Didn't I say that my sister doesn't want the money? Why are you still looking for him? Let your sister see if you are hurt?"

As she said that, the little woman reached out and groped Feng Bingwen's body, causing him to blush and take a few steps away.

"No, how could that guy hurt me?"

"How did you get this money?"

There was a worried look on Wen Huashang's face. Although this child had a chivalrous heart, being chivalrous and righteous did not mean that he could be unrestrained and act arbitrarily. If she went on a wrong path because of her, she couldn't afford it.

"Don't worry, sister, the rogue gave it to me on his own initiative. I don't bother to steal."

Feng Bingwen saw the woman's worry.

"Will Hu Er take the initiative to give money?"

Wen Huachang's face looked a little weird, that rogue was not just eating and drinking at her place.

As far as she knew, this rogue was a deadbeat at many shops in the city. If it weren't for his father's strong relationship, he would have been beaten to a disability long ago.

"Of course, I talked some sense with him, and he gave me the money in a very reasonable manner."

Feng Bingwen said things seriously.

"If that's the case, that's just right. However, Bingwen, Hu Er's father is not an ordinary person. If you are fine, you'd better not provoke him again."

"What does his father do?"

Feng Bingwen was very interested. If it was a toy that did evil, then he could add another good deed.

"His father is the housekeeper of the Zhou family, a big family in the county!"

"Oh, it turns out he's a housekeeper!"

Feng Bingwen didn't take it seriously. He thought he was some kind of bully running rampant in the countryside.

"Don't underestimate his father..."

"Is Hu Er's father the same as him?"

Feng Bingwen was not interested in hearing how powerful his old father was. He went straight to the root of the problem.

"Of course not. If they didn't have similar faces, you wouldn't believe that they are father and son. When Hu Er gets into trouble outside, it's his father who takes the money."

"I see."

Feng Bingwen nodded, and then lost interest. It turned out that he was a reasonable person, so it was impossible for him to target him.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go home first."

"Wait a minute, why did Hu Er give two silver baht?"

Wen Huachang suddenly remembered this.

"The principal plus interest, rounded up, is two silver bahts."

Feng Bingwen said casually.

"This is the only way the gambling house's profits can be compounded."

"Sister, don't worry and accept it. That guy won't dare to trouble you again."

A child of seven or eight years old patted his chest and assured a graceful woman, muttering unspoken words in his heart.

"He doesn't have time."

"Here, I'll give you this silver baht."

Wen Huachang was amused by the half-grown child's words and handed one of the silver beads to Feng Bingwen.

"This is yours, Sister Wen, I don't want it anymore."

"This is what you deserve."

The beautiful woman said that she wanted to force the money to the child.

"Oh, sister Wen, if you really feel sorry for yourself, just give me snacks for a few more days. I haven't eaten enough today."

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